C375 The Poor Demonic Fox!

In the grove, Yang Ling nonchalantly tossed a pinecone, granting a small squirrel's wish and thereby fulfilling his daily quota for welfare. As he was about to leave, a sudden intuition made him look towards the distant sky.

With the enhancement of his Thousand Mile Eye, he spotted two streaks of light, one black and one white, entwined and plummeting from the far-off heavens.

"What is that..